Chapter 1319

Lin Wushuang didn't expect Yangzi Mo to hate Ying Shun so much. It seems that he can only rely on other methods to obtain his blood data.

She retorted, "how can you blame Muggles for the war? It's not normal for people to want to resist after being oppressed by powers for many years!"

When the two spacetimes are not separated, the powers are a minority and the Muggles are a majority.

However, it is precisely because of this that the powers claim that God is an immortal and formulate rules conducive to their survival, while Muggles can only be slaves and maidservants for life and suffer all kinds of humiliation.

Under such oppression, resistance is inevitable. No one is right or wrong. It is the natural law of social progress!

"Miss Lin, you were young and well protected during the war. Of course, I don't know how cruel it was." Yang Zimo's face was not very good, "I'm not here today to discuss the past with you. Since Ying Zheng is all right, I'll leave. I also hope Miss Lin will keep this secret. If chiyugu needs to be in need in the future, I will certainly help. Please Miss Lin open the door."

"Aren't you going to meet Ying Zheng?" Lin Wushuang asked.

Yangzi Mo shook his head. "No, there's no brotherhood anyway."

Yes, it's just a responsibility.

"You are so heartless." Lin Wushuang tied his hands and opened the seal, "OK, you go."

"Thank you." Yangzi Mo turned and left without any kindness. As a result, as soon as he took a step in, he was attracted by a force of gravity. Soon, it became dark in front of him, as if he were standing in such a big space and couldn't see the edge.

This is not the door, this is in the array.

He was angry. "Lin Wushuang, what are you doing?"

"To tell you the truth, I spent so much noise to lead the valley master out, just to get something from you and ask the valley master to help." Lin Wushuang's voice came from all around, empty and invisible.

Yang Zimo gathered his hands and entered the war preparation state, "what do you want?"

"Don't worry, valley leader. I won't hurt your life. All I want is your blood. You can check it in the hospital. You just took a little blood." after that, attacks came from all directions.

As the leader of Chiyu Valley, Yangzi Mo is in charge of 100000 mercenaries. Naturally, his ability is not low. He has entered the supreme state. In the face of Lin Wushuang's attack, he can easily avoid it.

"Lin Wushuang, do you want to fight with me?" Yangzi Mo said coldly, "but I don't want to fight with you for saving my life."

After Yang Zimo beat back those attacks, he actually sat down cross legged. "I said before that I promised you one thing. Since you want me to take a tube of blood now, I'll give it to you, but you have to tell me what you do with my blood?"

With the development of high technology, blood data can do many things.

According to Lin Wushuang's character, it's nothing to say at this time, but thinking about Yangzi Mo's disgust with Shun, she hesitated for the first time.

She was afraid that after she said it, Yang Zimo would go back on his word. According to Yang Zimo's ability, even if he had the blessing of array power, he might not be able to defeat him, let alone let him willingly hand over his blood data.

She thought for a moment and said, "I have a hobby of collecting human blood, can't I?"

Yang Zimo: "... This hobby is really disgusting."

"I'm flattered." Lin Wushuang set up a table and chair in front of Yangzi's ink face. "Valley master, please sit down. I'll draw blood now."

[unparalleled...]

Ying Shun's voice rang out in Lin Wushuang's mind. Lin Wushuang immediately stopped and asked, "what's the matter?"

[tell Yangzi mo the truth. If he doesn't want to, it's OK. The blood data must be voluntary.] Ying Shun's voice came from his mind again.

Lin Wushuang remembers that Ying Shun said before that only when he is willing, there will be a factor in the blood, which is officially because if this factor meets the data, he can break through the shackles in Ying Shun's body.

In other words, if Yangzi ink doesn't know what the blood is for, or even forced, it can't produce this thing, and the blood data is useless at all.

Lin Wushuang thought of this before he started, but he was worried that he would never get Yangzi ink's blood data again if he lost the opportunity. Only then did he intend to take a risk and get it first. What if there was one?

As a result, Ying Shun watered her with a basin of water.

She said helplessly, "forget it, I'll tell you what the blood data do."

Yangzi Mo looked at Lin Wushuang puzzled. "Didn't you say that you have a hobby of collecting human blood?"

Lin Wushuang rolled his eyes. "Do you believe it?"

Yangzi Mo shook his head, "don't believe it."

Lin Wushuang: "

Sure enough, Yangzi Mo was not Ying Zheng. She was not so easy to fool. She couldn't say, "I just mentioned Ying Shun. Do you know that there are shackles in his blood that your father locked in those years."

Yang Zimo thought that Lin Wushuang mentioned Ying Shun before. He didn't mention it casually. Unexpectedly, Lin Wushuang did so much to save Shun. He smiled, "what does he have to do with you?"

Lin Wushuang raised his head and said confidently, "my fiance."

"Oh, how did you see him?" although Yang Zimo has never seen Ying Shun, he also knows that this man has shackles in his blood and can't use his powers. Naturally, he has become a waste Muggle. This Lin Wushuang female devil actually likes a Muggle?

That's a big joke.

"Just like that." Lin Wushuang doesn't feel ashamed. In her heart, Ying Shun is the most powerful man and the warmest man, "so, would you like to?"

"What are you willing or not?" Yang Zimo's answer surprised Lin Wushuang.

She was a little excited. "Did you really promise?"

"Promise, isn't it just a little blood? Don't worry, my blood can't break through the shackles in his blood." Yang Zimo said, put his hand on the table and waited for Lin Wushuang to collect blood.

Lin Wushuang was like being poured with cold water. The hope that just lit up was directly extinguished. She asked, "why do you say that?"

"My father uses the shackles under the blood. Only my father's blood is useful, and the rest of us have no effect." Yangzi Mo's face regained the gentleman like smile. Obviously, he was in a much better mood at this time. "Didn't Ying Shun tell you?"

Lin Wushuang shook his head, "Ying Shun doesn't know."

"Really." Yangzi Mo looked at her with deep meaning, as if to say that Ying Shun knew but didn't tell you, which made you waste your energy.

Lin Wushuang naturally understood the meaning in his eyes, but her relationship with Ying Shun was not easily provoked by Yang Zimo.

She directly drew out the needle tube for blood collection, pressed the finger of Yangzi ink with one hand, "whether it's useful or not, I'll try it."

Finish saying that, just like venting, he stabbed Yang Zimo's finger.

Yang Zimo's smile suddenly stiffened and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

After Lin Wushuang filled up all the blood collection pipes, he stopped, "OK, please come here at night. You can go back, and I won't see you off."

Lin Wushuang's goal is achieved. In her eyes, others are no longer important.